Looking at Layne's pained expression, Dewitt snorted, "Get one from my stores then!"
"Alright! You said it, not me!" Layne immediately beamed.
Just then, the room door slammed open.
...
"Miss, you really can't-"
"I know you're inside Dewitt Darknorth! You bastard-let go of me!"
Shirley rushed in amidst the commotion, red-eyed and wild.
"I'm sorry, Master Darknorth, Master Jones, we couldn't stop her..."
Layne glanced at Shirley, then at Dewitt. He waved his hand and said, "It's alright, you may leave now."
Shirley marched up to Dewitt and snatched the wine glass from his hands, earning a widening of Layne's eyes.
...
Even Dewitt frowned unhappily and gazed up at Shirley.
Her uncoloured, beautiful face immediately came into view.
Her cheeks had turned a rosy pink from anger, ye
